Chapter Seventy-Three: Someone Comes and Gets Off the Horse
He only felt that he was like a wrestler at this time, and his body contained tens of thousands of catties of great strength, as if he could carry a mountain, and he knew that this was an illusion, and it was caused by the sensory confusion caused by the sudden surge in strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But this feeling is extremely wonderful, the slightest fist clenching, I feel powerful, and there is explosive power flowing from top to bottom.
After a while, the strange feeling in his body disappeared, and his body calmed down, but in just a short period of time, Meng Shu's body was already three points stronger than just now, and the changes were visible to the naked eye, which was amazing.
He calmed down his slightly excited mood and pressed down for Fushan Yong again.
It is still used to use the three external skills to push mountains, move bones, and move blood.
Under careful kneading, Fu Shanyong's back turned red again, and the blood and qi in his body surged, and there was a sound of "sneering" the flow of water, which was very amazing.
Fushan Yong, like yesterday, still felt that his blood was churning, and his spirit was surging, and he gradually became "restless" with Meng Shu's kneading, but there was no negative effect.
The feeling of breaking through the shackles of restraint reappeared, as if the strength of the body had increased again, and the muscles and bones of the entire body seemed to be jumping at this time, jubilating with the surging blood and qi.
"Hah!"
He couldn't help but snort softly, like a tiger roaring, his voice was low and deafening, full of neutrality, with bright fluorescence all over his body, like a recumbent god of war.
Meng Shu's hands did not stop, just tea time, and he finished this massage.
At the end of the massage, Fushan Yong's intuition was indescribably refreshing, and the spirit of the whole person was highly condensed at this time, which was very comfortable.
He clenched his fists, and felt that the strength on his body had increased, which was very slight compared to the strength contained in the entire body, but it could be clearly perceived, and this change was terrifying.
"Haha, happy!"
Fushan Yong laughed, found the opportunity to transform, and couldn't help but be proud.
Meng Shu looked at him with a faint smile, and when he stopped laughing, he said, "Look at your appearance, the harvest is not small." ā
"That's right, the shopkeeper, the strength has really increased, if I come three or twice a day, within half a month, I dare to try to cross the catastrophe. ā
When he said this, he had a smile on his face that could not be concealed.
Seeing him like this, Meng Shu had to strike: "Three or two times a day is unrealistic, my technique, a person can only come like this at most once a day, and any more will have no effect." ā
What he said was obviously a fool, and the effect was there, but it couldn't increase the completion of the system's tasks.
He is also a little selfish here, after all, this is related to the task, and he can only secretly apologize in his heart.
Fushan Yong was not disappointed, but said solemnly: "It's me who is greedy, it is not easy to have such an effect once a day, and if you think too much, it is greedy." ā
"That's it, in a month's time, I dare to fight. ā
At this time, Fu Shan Yong's whole person was like a spear that broke through the sky, with tiger eyes, and there seemed to be electric light in his eyes, and his breath was terrifying.
"It's a pity that I'm going to go to Daze again in a few days, and I'm going to delay the massage. He sighed slightly.
"Go to Daze, where there are fierce beasts everywhere, what are you going to do?" Meng Shu asked curiously.
"Half a month later, the Chaoya Sect will be compared, and the children of the big clans in the city will participate, and the location is in Daze, which is related to the safety of the younger generations in the clan, and the big clans in the city will send people to investigate first, and I am the one in the clan who went to investigate the situation this time. ā
The Tide Cliff Sect Dabi Meng Shu had heard it in that Wan Xian Qi's mouth before, and after listening to Fushan Yong's sturdiness at this time, he also understood a little.
It's like on Earth, where children go to exams and parents get revision materials for their children.
"Fushan Qing and Fushan Lotus will also go?" Meng Shu asked.
"Exactly, as a child of my Fushan family, I have to go there no matter how old I am. ā
When he said this, Ukiyama Yong was full of pride.
"Well, good luck to them. ā
Meng Shu didn't know what to say, and sent two half-grown children with missing bones to such a dangerous place, which is probably made by people in this world.
Is it the generation gap between the two worlds, Meng Shu sighed secretly.
"They have their own way to go, so it's up to them. Ukiyama didn't care about that.
This is the end of the topic, Fushan Yong handed him the membership card, and then went to the bath alone to wash, Meng Shu went to the outside to draw the card, then went out of the house and sat down on the stone chair not far away.
The big day has reached midday, and after half a day, there are only a few regular customers coming to the door, which is still far from his expectations.
His mind didn't know where it had gone, and he was quietly looking at the distant mountains at the moment.
Time was lost, and after a while, Fushan Yong had finished washing up and came out refreshed.
Meng Shu and him were also old acquaintances, and after a few words, he sent him out.
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The scorching sun was shining, baking the earth, making the entire Chaoya City like a furnace, and the leaves planted in the garden were a little wilted, looking weak.
Meng Shu sat alone under the square door again, his spirit was running slightly, and he didn't feel the heat at all, and after Fushan Yong left, he sat quietly again, emptying his mind, in this case, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, and relaxing is also a kind of enjoyment.
Just as Meng Shu was emptying his brain, there was movement on the side of the street again.
I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and when I looked around, I saw a pair of men and horses walking on the corner of the street.
Meng Shu looked closely, and saw that a middle-aged man was riding a group of high-headed horses with no trace of variegation, dressed in a brocade robe, carrying a curved blade around his waist, his eyes were shining between the opening and closing, and his face was pale, looking expressionless.
Behind him was a group of men, no less than twenty people, all with calm faces, looking around vigilantly.
The group came straight to the square gate and stopped.
The leader was seated on his horse, and one of the people in the procession behind him urged him to come to the man's side and whispered in his ear.
"My lord, this is it, the people below have sent a message that the master of the dark owl has been here in the past two days, and he has not brought anyone else except for the next hall master. ā
The man still had no expression on his face, nodded and said, "There may be fraud, go in and take a look." ā
"Get in!"
As soon as the messenger waved his hand, the team behind him stepped forward.
Meng Shu had already stood up, frowning at the person who came, and did not speak until the person in charge had already crossed the horse and came to him.
"Come and get off the horse!"
"Get out of here!"
The man who had just whispered in the ear of the leader urged his horse forward, and he whipped it down, extremely arrogant, clearly not taking Meng Shu in his eyes.
Meng Shu's face sank, and anger was already born at this moment.
The outstretched mental puppet flashed, and the silver light appeared in front of him, but he stretched out his silver hand lightly, and grabbed the whip that shot in his hand.
With a slight flick, the whip twisted like a long snake.
The man felt a huge force from the horsewhip in his hand, and he could no longer hold it, and flew out of his hand.
"Smack!"
A loud crunch was heard.
There was a burning pain on the man's face, and the next moment he felt a warm face, and when he reached out to wipe it, there was blood flowing out.
"You ......"
The man was so angry that he was about to shout and curse, but when he reached the end of his mouth, he was whipped back with a whip.
"Smack!"
The sound is crisp, as if it strikes at the heart.
The horsewhip was drawn directly on his mouth, and immediately his mouth was full of blood, and there were two broken teeth mixed in the middle of the term.
(This chapter is late.,I'm sorry.,It's already late when I get home today.,Hurry up and code out one.,I'll make up for the next chapter tomorrow.,If you can't wait, you can read it tomorrow.,I'm tired and half dead.,Let me go to bed early.,Save up energy.ć In addition, thank you for the 3000 starting point of "Void Feathering", thank you very much. ļ¼